Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 245 Face?What do you want this thing for?
Autumn hunting in Iron Net Mountain... well, it's winter hunting.

The Ersheng had been awkward for several days because of this matter, and everyone in the palace felt that the air pressure in the entire Forbidden City was not right.

Not to mention that the fourth prince Liu Hong escaped and hid in Prince Zhongshun's mansion, even those servants who served the second sage would avoid it if they could.

It is said that the koi in the Taiye Pond are afraid to show their heads recently, for fear that the old man will take them out...

As the saying goes, old children are young children, the Supreme Emperor is just an old child now, he feels that the emperor's son dislikes him, so he is unwilling to take him out to play, and the emperor is actually just worried about his body.

When others wanted to persuade him, the old man felt that he couldn't admit that he was worried that his son would despise him, and he couldn't save face, so he refused to admit it.

It's not unreasonable for Mr. Pardon to talk about one stubborn fourth child. He is already very temperamental, and he can't bear to admit his mistakes to his father. One is stubborn, the other is stubborn, and he lacks a person who is qualified to mediate, so it's weird. Deadlocked.

The emperor grabbed Jia Cong by the back of the neck, with a smile like a "spring breeze" on his face, and said in a persuasive manner, "Jia Cong, what do you think of me treating you?"

Fate was caught, and Jia Cong's smile was uglier than crying: "The emperor's kindness to the minister is higher than the sky, and the favor is deeper than the sea. The gratitude of the minister to the emperor is like a torrential river, like the Yellow River flooding." Unreceivable..."

Snapped!
Pain in the brain, Jia Cong skillfully squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Then you knew I was in a difficult situation, but you didn't know to come to the palace to help me. Is this your way of gratitude?"

"If I go and disagree with you, maybe you will reward me with a board."

Ok?
The emperor pulled it up and asked curiously: "Do you also think that I should let my father go to Iron Net Mountain?"

Jia Cong arched his hands: "Your Majesty is worried about the safety of the saint. In fact, the saint is now more of a psychological problem. He has been free and easy all his life. After hunting last autumn, he has basically stayed in the Dragon Head Palace. With his old man's temperament, can he not be bored?"

"That's the reason..."

"One more thing, will His Majesty go out of the palace this time, will His Highness the Fourth Highness and the Fifth Highness go? Will the princes, grandsons, and even princesses and princesses of the capital all go with them? You leave the saint alone in the palace, and his old man will how to think?"

"Hey, the fourth child is disgusting with his father, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge..."

Snapped!
Another slap on the head, Jia Cong felt aggrieved: "Aren't I right? Why did you hit me again?"

The emperor snorted arrogantly: "It makes sense, but I don't feel comfortable listening to it."

In fact, the emperor felt that as a wise and mighty emperor, he was not as considerate as a child, so he lost face and became angry from embarrassment.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I can't hold back the face, the more itchy the emperor's hands.Slightly raising his right hand, Jia Cong swished to the distance, hiding half of his brain behind the pillar.

Uh……

"come over!"

"No, I'm afraid of being beaten!"

"Come here, I will never hit you this time!"

"My father used to say this often..."

"This is my oral order!"

Can you do this?

Jia Cong shrank his head and moved forward slowly...

Snapped!
Sure enough, it was a man's mouth that lied to others, Jia Cong covered his head and muttered: "You are a little ignorant of martial arts..."

The emperor glanced at the muttering little fat man: "What are you mumbling about?"

"I said that your majesty is wise and martial, Wen Chengwu is virtuous, and the common people will live forever, and they will be unified...then, uh, they will be unified forever!"

Almost swearing, Jia Cong pretended to be cute, the emperor put his hand on Jia Cong's head, this time he didn't knock, but rubbed it with satisfaction.

"Jia Cong, I think what you said makes sense. It's really not a problem to leave the emperor alone in the palace. In this way, I will give you a task..."

uh~
Jia Cong really wanted to run away, but his brain was in the hands of others, so he could only obey obediently.

"Father will leave it to you and Honger. You two brothers will be responsible for Father's food and daily life along the way, until the autumn hunt is successfully completed!"

……

With the arrival of Yujia, the entire Ningrong and Rongfu were running nervously.

Of course, the Jia family would not be in charge of food and daily living. Yuan Chun brought nearly a hundred people from the six bureaus and one division to visit his relatives this time, which was enough for the emperor to toss about.

The main hall is brightly lit, and the emperor enjoys the gentle and freehand brushwork of Yuanchun.

"It's still more comfortable here in Yuan'er. You don't know, the rice is not delicious when the father is angry, or I threw Xiao Wu into the Dragon's Head Palace to temporarily calm the old man's anger. A little to the left, yes, Click here again."

Yuan Chun pressed the emperor's shoulders, smiled and said: "Before leaving the palace, I went to pay my respects to the empress dowager, and the empress said that the fourth highness hid in the thirteenth master's mansion early in the morning. Shiro set fire to it." , I ran away by myself and asked others to clean up, it is estimated that His Highness the Fifth Highness is about to cry right now."

When Yuan Chun said this, the emperor couldn't help but blush.

He remembered that when he threw his son into the gate of Dragon Head Palace, his son hugged the tree at the gate and refused to let go...

It's really a bit of a pit son!
However, isn't having a son just to cheat?Thinking about it this way, the emperor was relieved again.

What's more, cheating on your son is nothing, he just cheated Yuan Chun's younger brother.

"It's okay, I'll throw Jia Cong to the Dragon Head Palace tomorrow, and let him serve the emperor, thinking that with his intelligence, he will definitely make the emperor happy."

Yuan Chun was dumbfounded when he heard the words, the emperor was indeed the most black-bellied.

"Just now, Jia Cong said something to my heart. My father is sensitive now. Although I do it for my father's good, but for my father, it is very easy for him to misunderstand. This time If you don't bring your father with you, maybe someone will stir up the wind and rain behind you..."

The emperor suddenly sighed, took Yuan Chun's hand and gently kneaded it: "Yuan'er, in fact, now is the most critical time. I must not relax at all, and I must not let them catch any chance."

"Si Lang always thinks so thoughtfully. I feel sorry for Shi Lang's fatigue. It would be great if there were more courtiers in the court who could share Shi Lang's worries."

Yuan Chun leaned against the emperor's chest, speaking softly.She never meddled in political affairs, even if the emperor told her, she would only make a few insinuations.

The emperor put his hand on Yuan Chun's slightly protruding abdomen, and stroked it gently: "Yuan'er is right, it's time for me to pick some good people."

People in the garden live comfortably, while those outside are busy.

It was already very late at night, and the study room of Dongkua courtyard was still lit.

"Brother Jing, go and rest first, I'm watching over here."

Master Xi took a sip of strong tea and finally regained consciousness.He persuaded Jia Jing to go back to rest, but he heard Jia Jiu's voice from the door: "General, there are indeed thieves!"

Whoa!

The door was opened, Master She's eyes were red, he stared straight at Jia Jiu and asked, "How many? Did you catch anyone alive?"

"Come in."

Jia Jing sat up straight, solemn and solemn.

Jia Jiu went into the study and closed the door, and said, "My subordinates arranged people to keep a close eye on the workshop. Before the curfew, some people sneaked into the workshop, and after the curfew, some people sneaked in again, and they were not from the same group." Long Guard Killed a group, our people killed a group. Originally, a few people were caught alive, but these people were all dead men with poison in their mouths, and they all committed suicide."

Jia Jing calmed down and drank his tea slowly.After pondering for a while, he said, "Give the corpse to the Dragon Guards and let them investigate. Whether it's targeting the Empress or Your Majesty, the Dragon Guards will definitely not stop doing this."

"Brother respect, we can't just ignore everything."

Jia Jing glanced at the furious Elder Xi, and said quietly: "What else are you looking for? Tomorrow you take someone to block Liu Wei and give him a good beating. If you still don't relieve your anger, Liu Ye, Shui Rong, and Wang Ziteng will all be punished." Piggyback on."

Hmm, that seems to be the case!
No matter who sent the dead soldiers, just hit one place with their fists.

Master Xi smiled coldly: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? Anyway, it's these guys. I'll find a reason tomorrow morning to block them in front of the palace gate and beat them hard..."

……

"Brother Enhou came very early today, I thought you were going to take leave today and rest at home."

Jia Amnesty raised the curtain of the carriage, his eyes lit up.

He jumped out of the carriage and hugged Feng Tang who greeted him by the shoulder: "Old Feng, come, brother, I have something to tell you..."

Unknown to Feng Tang, Jia She took him to a secluded place, and the two whispered.

Jia Cong yawned and stood beside the carriage with Feng Ziying, and could vaguely hear Feng Tang's exclamation.

"What? This...isn't that good."

"Manpower...not enough..."

"It's embarrassing to be hit by a board..."

Feng Ziying asked Jia Cong suspiciously: "Brother Cong, what are you talking about with my father, uncle?"

Jia Cong rubbed his eyes that were still dazed, and looked around: "There will be a battle soon, Brother Feng, get ready..."

"What are you fighting for? Who are you doing? Old Fourteen?"

"Master Thirteen!"

The sudden crowding of heads made Jia Cong a little dazed, and Liu Ke smiled: "Tell me, is it the old fourteen? How can such a fun thing be missed!"

Damn it, none of the old dandies of the previous generation were normal!

Jia Cong had no choice but to mutter briefly about what happened in Dashi Yongfang last night.

"Thirteenth Lord, there is no real evidence for this matter. If you really do something, you may be punished. After all, there are some things that cannot be said too clearly, and you have to give an explanation to the court. I think you should stop participating. It's really embarrassing to face the board in front of the court's civil and military officials."

Jia Cong's persuasion had no effect at all. Liu Ke looked at Liu Wei and Liu Ye who were having a heated fight with some officials not far away, and smiled: "Face? What do you want this thing for? The last time Furong creamed it Qiu Benwang hasn't had a chance to repay it yet, so let's charge some interest today!"

The more people are involved in the case of Furong Cream, the more people are involved, the old fourteen is involved, and his nephew Liu Ye is also involved, and Shui Rong is inseparable from both parties.

If you can't figure it out, then ignore it.One word, fuck it!
Anyway, I have been wearing the title of the No. 20 dandy in Beijing for [-] years. It is reasonable for the dandy to do anything, right?

Coincidentally, the carriage from the Prince's Mansion of Beijing County arrived.

It was already very cold in the capital city in October, before the palace gate was opened, Shui Rong continued to sit in the carriage without coming out, enjoying the warmth with the hand stove in his arms...

Bang!
"Ouch!"

"Damn it, who hit me?"

Ok?
Shui Rong only felt his carriage move slightly suddenly, and then there were scolding sounds from outside.

Before he could react, he heard the commotion outside, and quickly lifted the curtain of the car to check the situation.

It's not too late, and the genius is slightly bright at this moment, and through the lantern hanging on the carriage, Shui Rong sees a scene that makes his teeth ache.

There was a man lying under the wheels of his own carriage, wearing a python robe and jade belt, wearing a gold and purple crown, who was crying and cursing on the ground with his right leg in his arms.

There was already a full circle of people around the carriage, including several veterans from the five-army governor's mansion, the cabinet's bachelors, and the princes among the clan...

"Oh, oh, my king's leg was broken just like that by the Shui family's carriage! Father, my son is going to die of pain! Fourth brother, my brother's leg is gone!"

Liu Ke's howling was quite rhythmic, leaving Jia Cong dumbfounded. Is this the Daxia version of Pengci?
"Master, this old slave really didn't see anything, our carriage stopped, but Lord Zhongshun said that our carriage hit him."

The coachman of Beijing County Prince's Mansion was about to cry, and when he saw Shui Rong showed up, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Liu Ke got angry when he heard that, stood up and kicked the coachman: "You cunning person, will this king still wrong you?"

Shui Rong pointed at Liu Ke, who was alive and kicking, and his face became gloomy: "Master Thirteen, you don't look like you were knocked off your leg."

Uh~ sloppy!
Liu Ke immediately fell down slowly, holding his left leg and wailing again: "Oh, my leg, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"

puff……

Some of the civil and military ministers who were watching finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Jia Cong couldn't help holding his forehead, and reminded him in a low voice: "Right leg, right leg, it was your right leg that was hit just now!"

uh~
"Yes, yes, it's the right leg. Look what you've done to me? It hurts so much!"

Liu Ke put down his left leg, hugged his right leg and continued to wail: "My leg~~~~~~~"

The voice was so miserable that Liu Ke's wailing could be heard in front of the entire palace gate.

Liu Wei was originally also squeezed in the crowd, wanting to see the "ugliness" of his old enemy brother, but suddenly he just squeezed forward when he was kicked in.

The ministers watching the excitement were taken aback by the person flying out, and when they took a closer look, they saw the faithful king Liu Wei lying on the ground with a big footprint on his buttocks.

"Well, you Liu Wei, how dare you take the opportunity to beat me up!"

Oh ~
When everyone saw the figure walking out of the crowd with their sleeves rolled up, they were all relieved.

It's Jia pardoning Jia Enhou, that's normal.

Liu Wei's mind was still in a mess, and after being confused, he cursed back angrily: "Marquis Jia En, are you fucking crazy? When did this king beat you?"

Jia Amnesty didn't shy away from it, and stepped on his right foot with his left foot openly, and his official boots, which were originally clean, were immediately dirty.

"Look, how did you trample on my feet? And you said you didn't hit me!"

hiss!
Everyone first looked at the shameless Jia Amnesty, then at the shameless Liu Ke, Qiqi took a deep breath and took a step back quietly.

These two old dudes are too shameless, they are obviously looking for faults, so take a step back to keep safe, in case blood is splashed all over, it will be bad.

Shui Rong could still bear it, Jia Amnesty took one bite at a time, and directly made Liu Wei so angry that his eyes turned red on the spot.

It is true that this king and you, Jia She, are at odds with each other, but you fucking wronged this king in front of everyone, do you really think that I, Liu Wei, are made of mud?

"Marquis Jia En, this king is fighting with you!"

With a loud roar, Liu Wei got up and rushed towards Jia She. Jia She didn't hesitate, and kicked again.

Who is Jia She?The heir trained by Xianrong Guogong Jia Daishan himself, is absurd and has not lost his kung fu in the past few years. The strength of his kicks and the angle of his kicks are all perfect.

Liu Ni smashed on the guards of the Zhongxin Palace who had just rushed in, directly knocking down several people.

woohoo...

Liu Sui felt that the lung tubes could no longer breathe, so he lay on the human flesh cushion and couldn't hold his breath.

After finally recovering his breath, he breathed in the fresh air with difficulty like a fish that had landed on the shore.

After being lifted up by the guards, Liu Wei was almost insane, rubbing his chest with red eyes, and pointed at Jia She viciously: "With you and me today, Jia She, this king will kill you today, and give it to me! "

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